Bronze Nazareth - Poem Burial Ground lyrics

(Intro: movie sample (Bronze Nazareth)) This is sacred land, my father's land (Yo, yo, yeah, yeah, yo.. yeah, yeah Yo, yeah-yeah-yeah.. yo) (Bronze Nazareth) Yo my ravenous thoughts, savages taught Ma**ively brought axes and hatchets is soft Records match dastardly cults Graphics in vaults, flashes of magic is brought You lack sight mothaf**a your swords and masters are dull We grapple and duck You back in shackles and cuffs Mathematical snuffs Madness is lust i had to construct ashes of thought, flashin whats tucked pa**ion as grimey as muck A butcher has struck, hackin the surface of skulls Lackin a purposeful, rational reason for swingin in halls My Grammy is hand-writin on walls I send lightning thru halls that strike like wolverine claws Raps are bullets that soar thru cartilage in ya jaw filaments ligaments tore, thats how a pillage is born I'm spillin ya soul, like wolves licking blades in the cold My halo is old, got it from grand-dad when he died Beagle sad eagle eyes stay dark as broken street lights Deep as ocean sea life Need me like gamblers need dice Shambles and hoods wit steep blight Thats why i couldn't see right, Once said "this couldn't be life" it hits like 3 pipes I'm still ill as seasick slaves, dig emcees deepest graves Wigs meet this amnesia shave, I bleed on page then sleep wit rage ni**a READ EACH PAGE!!! (Interlude: movie sample) It rests on thirteen acres of Earth Over the very center of Hell He here is the first to offer, to the daring To look into the final madning space Between life, and d**h With sights and sounds far beyond anything you tested Avoid fainting... (Bronze Nazareth) Yo my sinister stings glimmer like ministers rings, echo like singers who sing in hills and valleys of kings Alleys and gallery art Mallory Gatlin cold heart travel when power line sparks sour dimes devour my heart Archery shower of darts Cowards with flowers depart Calculus algebra hard Falcon beak arrowhead sharp Marriage of marrow and bark Stare at a mirror and crack it, Carnage wit targets and ratchets Suspense from dense winter habits like keepin arms in our jackets I farm this verse like a harvest or crops in old Mayan forests dying of thirst and a famine Drivin' a hearse thru ya basement my cadence is camen fiendin' ta bite when they say "Amen" peeling cotton and slavin', thats how the blade spin like bottles my kiss of d**h might've got u stockin my shelters wit gospel hot like lava on the bodies of models Ra Amen apostle, hospital cut-throat "MY GOD WHO SENT YOU!?" asked the emcee for my neuss rope I'm bogglin' kin folk Modelin' hobblin' pen strokes I'm wealthy in mental you poor with chains and a limo Language is terminal Since urban servings is burning you Lyrics seep-through, brain angles from deep roots Chemical alchemy too Throw u from balcony stoops Isn't he too...SICK like that chronic fatigue? Deeper than subsonic leaves pull on trees thats root-free.... (Outro: movie sample) What happened was true The most brutal series of crimes in America This is just as real, just as close Just as terrifying as being there Even if one of them survives, what will be left? After you stop screaming, you'll start talking about it